I can't think of the words to pray. The words I say feel empty. What do you say to mother who just lost her small child to a stone killer. It is ok to be mad at your mother. It isn't ok to kill a classroom full of children because you are angry. What kind of monster does something like this? All those presents that will never be opened. No smiles or squeals of joy. Only sadness for so many families this year.
Me? I'll do what i always do. I will cry at my sewing machine. Sew to forget. Sew to understand. Maybe by tomorrow I'll be fit to face family for the Christmas party. I can't even think about that now. I don't want to think about it.
What can you do for a family that has lost so much? Nothing is enough to heal their pain. Not even time will heal this one.